What a damn cliché.
Top quality emerald, almost identical design.
Except it's much larger in size.
They're a pair of rings.
With such quality, there's no doubt this is the only pair in the world!
Lorraine Hughes propped her chin with one hand, her almond eyes subtly lowered and indifferent, her demeanor as steady as could be: "A men's ring? I'm afraid I can't use it."
"The women's ring was stolen by a little thief, leaving only this men's ring." Nathan Bolton withdrew his hand, leaving the emerald ring dazzling like a king in the center of the chessboard, enough to blind titanium dog eyes.
Little thief Lorraine Hughes: "..." Damn it, thief!
"Have you seen this ring before?" Nathan Bolton's deep eyes were locked on Lorraine Hughes, not missing any of her micro-expressions.
Lorraine Hughes supported her chin with her hand, her almond eyes directly meeting his gaze, not the slightest bit intimidated, she raised an eyebrow: "It's too expensive, I've never seen it."
